Something was wrong.   Logan could tell from the way Amelia was shaking in his arms. She must have remembered something. Something big from the looks of things.   “Amelia, did you remember something?” he asked, trying to pull her…

“It was kind of blurry,” Amelia cautioned, she didn’t want to get Logan’s hopes up because she truly didn’t remember any more than bits and pieces. “But when I heard the spoon clink against the teacup I remembered something from…

“Whoa,” Logan tightened his arms around Amelia when she suddenly went limp in his grip.   “What happened?” Peter asked as he came rushing over, setting a tray with three cups of tea and a teapot down on the table…

“This is a bad idea.”   “Yeah, you said that already.”   Amelia looked from Logan to his brother Peter. They’d been having this same argument ever since they’d left the hospital over an hour ago.   “No one said…

He kissed her.   Logan had just kissed her.   For the moment that pushed every other thought out of Amelia’s head. She had dreamed about that ever since she’d seen him moving in across the street but she had…